Wizard of the Pendulum Forest

(25)

"Moka—don't mind your own business." The middle-aged hunter whose name was called had a gloomy expression on his face. He wanted to leave quickly, but was blocked by the nimble Moka, "Get out of the way!"

"I heard a bear barking just now," Moka said slowly, pretending not to see Sam's ugly face, "Someone poached a bear cub—Sam, tell me, what's in your bag?"

"A little special product from the mountain forest," Sam who was blocked on the way laughed instead, but his face was almost entirely covered by the dense shadow of the forest, looking extremely hideous, "I got some good things in the forest, which can sell for a lot of money." Price. Moka, step aside, I am very kind today, and I am willing to share this hard-won good thing with you, how about it? Whoever sees it will have a share." He suddenly looked at Kexilia, "Ah, pretty little girl , if you want, you can get a copy too."

Moka moved his body and blocked Kexilia who was approaching behind him. He spoke harshly and shouted: "Sam, no matter what is in your bag, let it go...while that bear Before you come," the young man stared into the eyes of the middle-aged hunter, "you will kill other people on the mountain, just because the female bear left its territory!"

Sam tried to take a step forward, but was blocked by the sharp dagger in Moka's hand: "What an angry young man... what do those people have to do with me! This is the prey I caught, and no one wants me to give up Crazy light flashed in his eyes, and it was even more terrifying in the roar of the bear from behind, "That bear! That bear killed my child! Why can't I make it feel like this? The pain that tore the heart!"

Moka was taken aback, and Kexilia also froze in place.

"Okay, yes, that's right, I can't do anything with it. A bear, as you all know, has such thick skin and so much strength that a small-caliber shotgun can't even hit its spine," said the middle-aged man with a distorted expression. The hunter moved quietly, trying to go around, "But its child is different, I can even get a good reward from it - it killed my child! This is the price! Little Tom! He's still so young!"

Moka only stayed there for a few seconds, and Sam seized the opportunity. He jumped up, jumped over the raised stones next to him, and rushed to the distance. Fortunately, Moka's reaction was not slow, and he immediately set off to chase go up.Kexilia quickly scratched her hair, and the two disappeared in a daze. She had to try her best to identify the traces left on the ground. The forest soil was soft, and the footprints of the two were quite obvious. She turned her head and looked Looking at the depths of the dark forest, he also chased after him.

After all, Sam was middle-aged, and his explosive power was naturally inferior to that of the young Moka. He was quickly overtaken and blocked again.

"I'll say it again, let it go." Moka breathed heavily and said word by word.

"Do you have to reject my kind proposal?" Sam looks terribly now, with bruised veins on his face, tattered clothes, awkward posture, mud on his hands and legs, and his face was scratched by branches when he ran away. The fresh bloodstains from the wound squirmed with the movement of the muscles when he spoke, as if he came alive, he warned Moka, "Don't fight against me."

Moka just shook his head, clenched the dagger in his hand, and stared at him vigilantly.

Sam finally stopped talking, but reached into the backpack on his back which was nearly half the height of a person.

At this moment, Kexilia followed along their footprints, and she shouted as she ran, "Moka, go! The bear is chasing you!"

Sure enough, they heard the roar of the bear again, and the eardrums were buzzing, as if the angry beast that lost the child was right beside them!